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Chapter 141 Mythical Arena, Round 2: China Wins!

The storm of blood and light dissipated, revealing the horrific scene inside.

Ares' lips were pale, and Xing Tian's head had actually been severed by Apollo's ultimate technique, Blood Storm.

Xing Tian's head fell to the ground to the side, his eyes still wide open, looking as if he had died with his eyes open in disbelief.

Xing Tian's body remained standing still, without falling down.

When Ares saw Xing Tian's appearance, his pale and powerless face burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... So this Chinese God of War is nothing special? He couldn't withstand my ultimate technique! Hahaha!"

Zhan Xing, who was opposite Su Fan, was also very happy.

He knew it! In the last round, it was all because the Chinese god of fire, Zhu Rong, was incredibly lucky. Otherwise, how could he have possibly defeated the Greek sun god, Apollo?!

The Greek gods were far more powerful than the Chinese gods!

The people of China witnessed this scene through the screen, and despair welled up in everyone's hearts.

"It's all over. I knew the Chinese gods couldn't compare to the Greek gods! It's all over now..."

"That despicable traitor to China! The streamer is probably doomed now. It's a pity that China still has so many Chinese deities, and the streamer's 'Compendium of Chinese Deities' is not yet complete!"

"Alas, the hope for China's rise has vanished just like that! Why? Why? China had only just begun its rise, and Greece, on another continent, had already surpassed it?"

"Is Greece trying to prevent China from rising? Although the gods of China are not as powerful as those of Greece, China's rise will still cause them unnecessary trouble. Greece wants to solve this problem at its source."

"..."

The faces of everyone in the Chinese community were filled with despair and frustration. Some people were even too afraid to watch any longer, fearing that Su Fan would die.

The hopes that had just begun to rise in the hearts of some Chinese people who had won the first game against Greece were completely extinguished.

They should have known that the gods of China were not as powerful as the gods of Greece, and that they were destined to lose this mythological contest.

They shouldn't have unnecessary illusions.

Of all the people present, Su Fan was the most composed.

Seeing Xing Tian beheaded, Su Fan felt no worry whatsoever; instead, he felt a sense of anticipation.

It's worth noting that in mythology, the war god Xing Tian was beheaded by the Yellow Emperor, yet he still tirelessly wielded his Xing Tian axe.

Chopping off his head will trigger Xing Tian's second form—

Headless Xingtian!

Sure enough, the moment Su Fan thought this, Xing Tian's headless body suddenly moved.

He has eyes in his breasts and a mouth in his navel.

Xing Tian swung his arms and gripped the Xing Tian Axe that had fallen to the ground again.

This was quite a commotion. Ares looked over when he heard the sound, and then his laughter stopped abruptly, his face filled with terror.

"How is this possible?! I chopped your head off! How can you still move?!"

Ares cried out, his face filled with terror.

Although Xing Tian was headless, his aura became even more fierce. He slowly walked towards Ares, and every step he took made the ground tremble.

Suddenly, He accelerated and charged toward Ares, wielding the Xingtian Axe with all his might. The axe shadows were numerous, attacking like a storm.

Ares frantically unleashed his ultimate technique—Blood Storm—in an attempt to block it.

But this time, Xing Tian's axe blade easily tore through the bloody light, and he cleaved down fiercely with one blow.

Ares dodged awkwardly to the side, but was still grazed by the axe wind, blood splattering from his shoulder.

His eyes were filled with fear as he fought and retreated continuously.

Xing Tian pressed forward relentlessly, and Ares suffered repeated defeats.

Suddenly, Xing Tian flashed behind Ares and swung his axe down.

Ares tried to defend himself, but Xing Tian kicked his weapon away.

As the axe blade fell, Ares let out a scream.

Then His divine image vanished directly from the mythical arena, His eyes filled with fear before He left.

The Chinese people saw this scene through the screen, and their faces, which had been filled with despair, were filled with renewed hope, and their cheers were deafening.

"Holy crap! No way? Not only can it still move after being beheaded, it's even become stronger?"

"Damn it! This God of War Xing Tian is simply outrageous! Even if you cut off another arm of his, he still won't die, but will instead become even stronger?"

"666, China won again! Their luck is on again! It just so happens that Xing Tian was beheaded, which made him even stronger. If it were the Greek god of war, who could have shattered Xing Tian's heart with that move, China would definitely have lost."

"That's right, China has had pretty good luck in the first two games. Hopefully, China will have the same luck in the third game and win outright."

Although the god of war Xing Tian defeated the Greek god of war Ares, many people still do not believe that the Chinese gods are stronger than the Greek gods.

Of course, a small number of people have also begun to believe that the gods of China are more powerful than the gods of Greece.

"I'm starting to believe that the gods of China are more powerful than, or at least equal to, the gods of Greece."

"Yes, although everyone says it's luck, luck is also a part of strength! Besides, the Chinese gods didn't lose out when they faced the Greek gods head-on."

"That's right, we should support our own country's gods, and believe that our Chinese gods are even more powerful!"

The Chinese were overjoyed, but Zhan Xing stood there dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief. He never expected that the Greek gods could fail again.

If the first match was luck, then the second match was skill.

For the first time, Zhanxing's heart wavered.

Could the Greek gods really be more powerful than the Chinese gods?

Was his defection from China to join Greece right or wrong?

Zhan Xing's face suddenly turned very ugly, his heart filled with resentment and anger.

"Impossible! This must be a coincidence! How could the gods of China be so powerful!"

He muttered to himself through gritted teeth.

And the cold announcement from the Myth Arena rang out once again, like a needle piercing Zhanxing's heart.

[Mythical Arena, Round 2: China wins!]

[The third round of the Mythical Arena is about to begin. Representatives from both participating countries, please prepare yourselves!]

After defeating Ares, Xing Tian turned his body towards Su Fan.

His navel slowly opened, and like a mouth, it made a sound.

"Kid, I didn't disappoint you in this battle, did I?"

Su Fan shook his head: "No, Xing Tian truly lives up to his reputation as the God of War of China!"

Xing Tian burst into laughter when he heard Su Fan praise him.

"Hahaha! Enough said, I'm leaving now. The third round of the Mythical Arena is about to begin, so don't you dare lose!"

Su Fan's eyes were resolute: "This junior can only do my utmost to ensure we don't lose!"

After all, the three god statues summoned from the summoning gate in this mythical arena are all random.

If he were given three weak Chinese gods, while the opponent gave him powerful gods, it would be impossible for him not to lose!

Xing Tian nodded: "Your words are enough. The mythology of China has been interrupted for far too long. I hope you can help China stand up again and become strong!"

Su Fan nodded and patted his chest in agreement.

"God of War, rest assured, I will definitely lead China to the pinnacle of the world."

"When the time comes, I will lead the entire nation of China to find you!"

Xing Tian, ​​upon hearing Su Fan's promise, did not take it as a joke at all, but instead replied very seriously:

"It's a deal!"